The Soul

Niggas disrespectin'
People always felt the places we went were unexpected
I never been a nigga in constant need of your protection
Out the gutter, bread and butter, small meals and bigger lessons
Pops held onto everything he had like it was precious
Moving from the trenches, gave a nigga stresses
Gave a nigga blessings, but it made a nigga reckless
Feigning, screaming like I'm Whitney
I'm in love with Houston, Texas
Move the lyrics make a message
Pray the music break some records
I Pray they never arrest us
Cuz Satan love to test
Need reciprocated texts
Need my mind to get some rest
My Mind on being the best
Money gon circle the nest
I Never gave it to birds
They took stock in what I said
They invest in all my words
A nigga needed that
They need Michael T. From Collins and Reseda back
Always count your laps, these niggas need to see a track
Never come up off a switch, not taking treason racks
Every doubter in my life, yeah that's the reason that
That's gone have me buy all the land in my region back
Always had me locked my mind'a never leave the lab
I need the money where my wardrobe change the seasons back
A nigga 6'6, to my nose I gotta see it stack
Giving music my heart, some girls'a reach for that

I gave it my soul
I gave it my soul
Stayed ten toes
Now a nigga on a roll
You niggas don't know
No you niggas don't know
You're going broke
No heart, no soul

Heart cold, they'd never see me break or fold
Niggas steady tempted, never sell my soul
I stay out the way, I always knew my role
Shoutout VB, always took a nigga on the road
White Continental, inside like a new Rolls
Tryna go 60/40 like I'm Lou Rawls
Tryna sit under the water at Manoa falls
From 10-9 I gotta put the game on pause
My experience always taught me how to keep a score
Though I never played your games, I won my own awards
Anything I start, I end it on my own accord
I feel the same way as the nigga from the 3rd Ward
Dreaming got no limit, I won't tank for promo
Never gave in all that easy to a smoke show
Never saw em in that way, I always saw more
No regrets up to this day, I made it off the shore

The niggas live with motive-based recency
The only thing I stopped for is some decency
I pray for niggas now, I'm with the leniency
Got no choice but to love it when you see the spree
They thought we'd never make it, we gon lead the league
The credit come in evenly
The soul is all they need to see